Break Stuff
08-24-2014, 07:22 PM
Despite her distaste for the plains, she patrolled the boards, clearing marking them as her own. Perhaps she push this onto Kylar, he had an infatuation with the plains, he could mark them. Nostrils would quiver, bringing the woman to a halt. Someone had crossed the border, a child by the smell of it. Turning, she would follow the criminal, quickly catching up to the kid. She would linger behind for a bit, watching him, waiting to see how long it would take her to be noticed. Lips twitched in irritation, surely he wasn't quite so foolish as to cross the border without knowing? Her eyes would roll as she lengthened her stride in an attempt to come up behind the child and blanket him with her shadow. "Your lack of brains will get you killed one day." Soft words would leave her dark jaws as a twisted grin curled her features wickedly. She would peer down at the child, a brow lifting curiously as a look of distain and disapproval rolled over her decorated features. He was only a child. But if he was to survive, he and better learn quickly. Idly she would wonder where his parents where. He seemed far to young to be traveling alone, but there was no one else around. Perhaps he had wandered off? Gotten lost? No matter what, he was hers now.
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